"Don't take it to heart." Di Mingzhe told her.
Di Xiaxia was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, saying sincerely, "Yes, I understand, big brother. Don't worry, I get it, I understand, we're all young, I know, I know. I'm going back to my room to rest now, you should rest early too."
With that, Di Xiaxia left the room bouncing energetically and shut the door.
At the moment the door closed, neither of them moved, both leaning against the door.
They didn't realize how close they were right now, if it weren't for the door.
Di Mingzhe leaned against the door, for the first time childishly brushing his fingers against his lips which still seemed to carry her scent.
Slowly, his lips curled into a small smile. Knowing Di Xiaxia, she was probably confused at this moment.
Good. This confusion would drive her to seek answers, and in the process of seeking, her heart and mind would be filled with him.
